Pussy Fairy: There exists a rumor that if a lustful and insa..

Pussy Fairy:
There exists a rumor that if a lustful and insatiably carnal man wanders long enough without releasing that sexual energy, a certain kind of mystical being will present itself to him. It will show him whatever flesh he desires to fuck and fulfill all his sexual fantasies, but at the cost of feeding off his soul until he withers away. A man named Romero encountered such a being once in his youth. It was during his mid 20s and the world had been completely shut down due to a pandemic at the time. Public spaces for people to gather and socialize had been shut down, people were too scared to link up with friends and family. It lasted 3 months and Romero had the misfortune of having just traveled to Brazil alone when this all first broke out. He was stuck at a lodge in the Amazon Rainforest, and even though the view was vibrant and lush, everything was dulled by a lonely quarantine. Romero had come to Brazil to get party with the beautiful men and have a fun time with them. Now he could only see them through a small screen, only imagining the pleasure of exploring their bodies. At first, the release he could get from jerking off was barely enough to alleviate his pent up desire to fuck a nice ass. But after the first 3 weeks, he grew tired of that. It wasn't enough. He started masturbating more, 2 times a day, 3 times, once he even jerked off 6 times in a span of 3 hours. His mind slowly became wrapped up in wanting to fuck and breed and make love, as if some mysterious energy was corrupting his mind and turning him into a creature whose only desire was to fuck. He wanted to stretch a tight little hole out, hearing a bottom moan in pure pleasure right next to his ear, feeling his throbbing dick push against the warm wall of a pussy and his balls smack against a body. Romero could not stand it anymore. Whether it be day or night, he dreamed of cumming inside a juicy ass and sucking his own cum out to kiss his partner with tongue. In the 2nd month of his isolation, his dreams became even more vivid with a particular person reappearing. They had long brown hair that appeared as if it were twisting, with soft supple skin that was light beige in color, pretty feet with sexy soles, and a shaved hole that was pink like a flower and extremely tight. They appeared as a virgin each time, but exuded an energy that said "I want you to completely dominate me and make me your bitch." Romero had the pleasure of deflowering that sweet little c_nt each time. One night, on the beginning of the 3rd month, a sudden fog had taken over the lodge. The moon was full and the usual sounds of life had gone quiet. The power in the lodge suddenly went out. Romero had been sleeping so had not noticed anything going on around his surroundings, but he suddenly awoke when he felt a slight touch on his chest. Startled, he called out "Who's there?!" Silence. Romero's heart was racing, but his raging hard dick would not go soft. He tried to turn on the lights, but to no avail, the power was out. He walked around, trying to see out the window to check his surrounding, but everything was so hazy from the fog. He tried to open his door and go check if the neighboring bungalows were also out of power but his cock was still hard, pointed up towards the sky, and felt too embarrassed to be seen in such a condition. He could feel it throbbing as if it had it's own heartbeat. Romero walked back to the bed, passing by a mirror in his room. He glanced at it and caught some white figure moving, illuminated only by the moonlight. He felt a strange sensation of fear mixed with lust, his body was tingling with pent up libido. He called out once more "Who the fuck is there?!" No response. He figured he must just be dreaming this time and turned to face towards the bed. That's when he saw it. That person he had been fucking in his fantasies, that long haired twink with silky smooth skin and a nice plump ass with a tight pink hole. He was convinced this was another dream and decided to jam his hard cock inside of them. As he approached them, he noticed they had a pair of translucent wings that faintly shimmered under the moonlight. "Beautiful," he thought. As he lightly pressed the head against their hole, a wave of energy traveled from the shaft to all over his body. He felt himself be consumed by this primal desire to just fuck. A desire to do nothing but press his hot body against theirs and start completely pounding that pussy. He slowly inserted his cock, their hole was glistening as if having already been lubed up. He could feel the warmth and wetness of their hole as he further slid inside more. He let out a slight groan. "Fuck." He licked his lips and grabbed their waist, with their wings fluttering a bit, and pulled them down. His balls tapped against theirs. He could feel his body getting hotter. Romero started at a slow space, slowly picking up speed as he heard their pussy getting wetter and louder. He liked to fully go in and then out, he liked hearing that pussy talk back. He grabbed their hair and pulled on it, now using his full bodyweight to fuck against that tight hole. Romero was no small man. He stood 6'3" and weighed 230 pounds, with a beefy but built body. His dick was 9 inches long and girthy as fuck, as thick as water bottle. He was a raging stallion. Romero could hear the twink moan in pleasure, with their soft voice letting out faint whimpers and gasps. As he fucked harder, Romero felt himself lose awareness of his surroundings. Nothing matter, only the sweet pussy in front of me. Romero turned them around and picked them up, starting to fuck them while standing. He started into their eyes and reach in for a sloppy kiss, both mouths wet with warm tongues dancing with one another. Even while kissing, the twink was moaning. Romero felt another rush of energy spread out from his cock and mouth to the rest of his body. He felt the most alive right now. Their hole was squelching so much and he could feel lube dripping down his balls, he had their feet on his shoulders and turned to kiss them. "So soft and smooth." He threw them on the bed, raised one leg and put his foot on their head, their wings fluttering even more now. He started pounding that sweet c-nt. The wings began to glow a vibrant cyan-blue. Romero could also feel himself close to cumming. He slowed down a bit but only to use more force as he went in. That sweet pussy was still as tight as when they had started. "How long has it been? Feels like its been hours. It doesn't matter." He picked them up once more, this time sitting them on his lap, grabbing their thighs from the bottom to lift them up and down his hard dick. He heard the twink whimper, "I'm about to cum." He sits them down on his hard cock, freeing his hands so that he could jerk them off. He feels their muscles tenses, their hole gripping even tighter around his dick, and his hands feeling the cum explode out from their dick. The sensation of giving his partner such joy makes him cum as well, shooting a fat load inside of them. As he feels the last bit of cum shooting out of his dick, Romero slowly loses consciousness, with the last thing he feels is his body be enveloped by a cooling sensation. The mysterious being has left him alive, unbeknownst to him, as to experience the joy of being fucked like that once again.